A few days later, Meng Hao didn’t leave the cave for half a step. He didn’t want to go out or see anyone. He couldn’t forget that Wang Tengfei was standing on the square, making himself the opposite of the whole world. He sat cross-legged in the cave in silence. , Looking at the fingernails with dry blood, his expression changed from numbness to anger, and gloomy again. Until this day, the door of the cave opened, and when moonlight came in from the outside, the whole cave was hazy.
Senior Sister Xu stood at the entrance of the cave, with moonlight behind, making her face indistinct.
Meng Hao didn't speak, and Senior Sister Xu was silent. After a while, Senior Sister Xu's voice echoed.
"I just left the customs yesterday."
Meng Hao got up, bowed his head and bowed deeply.
"Wang Tengfei has a great background, and he is not from the Zhao country. His cultivation is already the pinnacle of the sixth floor, and he is also the one who has been promoted to the inner sect.
"Junior brother understands." Meng Hao raised his head and smiled slightly. His expression seemed to have returned to normal. He couldn't see the slightest concern about the matter. It was only in the depths of his eyes. At this moment, there was more to the others. Sixteen or seven years before his death, there was a ray of difference that had never been seen before.
The difference is a bit cold, but Meng Hao hides it deeply, so deep that only he can detect it, and outsiders can't see it at all.
"But if he finds trouble for you again, even if I am in retreat, you can crush this jade slip at any time, and I will notice it." Senior Sister Xu was silent for a moment, and a purple jade slip fell on Meng Hao's side with a wave of her right hand.
"I took you and the four people up the mountain that day. You were the first to be promoted to the Waizong disciple. The companion who was with you in the North District Handyman Office was also successfully promoted today and will come to the Waizong to report tomorrow morning." Senior Sister Xu said. After that, he took a look at Meng Hao, then turned and left.
"Thank you, Senior Sister, I have a question and I want to ask Senior Sister to solve it. With my qualifications, how long does it normally take to reach the seventh level of Qi Condensing with my qualifications?" Meng Hao suddenly said.
"You have achieved the fourth level of Qi Condensation in less than a year. If you want to have your own good fortune, you don't need to say this, and I won't ask. If you don't count your good fortune, you have to reach the seventh level of Qi Condensation with your qualifications. Faster than ten years, slower than half, the fourth, sixth, and eighth layers of Qi Condensation are all bottlenecks, especially the sixth layer. It is difficult to break through and step into the seventh without a chance."
"Everyone has it?"
"Everyone has it." Senior Sister Xu gradually moved away, Meng Hao sat cross-legged in the cave, with a glimmer of brilliance in her eyes.
Half an hour later, Meng Hao got up and walked out of the cave where he had not left for several days. The night sky and mountain breeze has brought a hint of chill, and the seasons have changed so fast, as if the autumn has been over the past few days. Most of the leaves have changed color, and the mountains and plains When I look at it, it's bleak.
With a bright moon in the sky, Meng Hao walked on the path of the barren hills, surrounded by relatively quiet, only accompanied by the rustle of leaves blowing in the wind, and followed Meng Hao all the way to the North Peak.
He was going to see Little Fatty. After all, in the sect, the current disciple Fatty was Meng Hao's only friend.
The handyman office in the North District at night was very quiet. Perhaps it was this quietness that made the grunts particularly loud. When Meng Hao approached, he heard this unique snoring full of ups and downs.
This voice is familiar to Meng Hao. For four months in the handyman's office, Meng Hao would listen to this snore and fall asleep every night.
The horse-faced youth in charge of the North District Handyman Office was sitting cross-legged on the boulder. At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Meng Hao for a moment, but quickly stood up and bowed his fist to Meng Hao.
"I have seen Brother Meng." There have been too many rumors about Meng Hao during this period, how can this horse-faced young man know.
"Brother don't need to be like this, I'll look at the old man." Meng Hao glanced at the young man with a face of horse face. If you look at this person's cultivation base now, it is clear that he has been stuck on the third floor for many years.
Senior Brother Ma Lian nodded, and watched Meng Hao step into the handyman's yard. He sat cross-legged again, his expression was a little complicated, he sighed inwardly, closed his eyes and said nothing.
Meng Hao walked in the yard of the handyman's office and saw the first seven rooms in the west. When he approached, the little fat man's grunt sounded earth-shattering, but when Meng Hao opened the door and entered, he immediately looked weird, and the restlessness of the past few days followed. A lot less.
In the house, the little fat man was lying on his back in big characters, snoring constantly, and the position of another bed next to him was moved and blocked in the corner, leaving a gap between the bed and the corner.
In that gap, the big man who claimed to be Tiger Lord is sleeping at the moment, but he is shrinking, his face still has lingering palpitations, and he doesn't even know what terrible things he has encountered in his dreams.
On his wooden bed, there were dense and countless tooth prints, and in some places it was directly crushed to pieces, which looked tattered. The original table was gone at this moment. Meng Hao could imagine. This table is afraid that it has been completely bitten and scrapped. Even the walls around the house have tooth marks. Only the little fat man’s bed has no tooth marks. The contrast is huge...
While watching, the big man in the gap in the corner suddenly shuddered, closed his eyes and screamed, apparently having a nightmare. Seeing his yellowish and thin face, dark circles in his eyes, it seemed that Meng Hao hadn't had enough sleep for a long time. It was hard for Meng Hao to imagine. What kind of misery the other party experienced before being tortured into this appearance.
Xu is the big man's voice that made Little Fatty noisy, and Little Fatty opened his eyes impatiently, and suddenly saw Meng Hao in the house, and he was suddenly excited.
"Where is the pheasant, did the pheasant bring it?"
Meng Hao looked at the little fat man and couldn't help but smile.
This little fat man was still like a ball. He didn't lose the slightest weight. On the contrary, he was a bit fatter, especially his teeth, which were exposed when they spoke and shone, and they actually grew out of half.
"I heard that you are at the first level of Qi Condensation. Come and take a look. You didn't catch game in a hurry." Meng Hao sat on the side of the little fat man's bed, looked at the little fat man's teeth, and said with a smile.
This night in the little fat man proud of his self-cultivation, he said a lot, Meng Hao said less, just smiled and listened to the little fat man’s nagging, as the moonlight gradually dissipated, and as the morning gradually approached, the wound in Meng Hao’s heart slowed down. Healed slowly, but the scars were still there, such as the nails in his cave, and the cold light that he could not see from outsiders, merged into 16 or 17-year-old Meng Hao, a maturity in his growth.
Early in the morning, Meng Hao took the little fat man to the tears of the big man who claimed to be Tiger Lord, and left the handyman's office in the north district. The tears of the man made the little fat man very moved. He had already walked out of the yard, but ran again. In the past, he hugged the big man vigorously, and didn't know what he said. The big man suddenly turned pale, and his body was trembling.
"What did you say to him?" Meng Hao couldn't help asking when he was approaching Waizong.
"Good guy, he is my good friend in the handyman's office after you left. You see how sad he was when I left, and I didn't feel well in my heart. I will go back and tell him that I will try to come back and accompany him every few days. "The little fat man said sadly.
"Don't look at him looking fierce, but in fact he is very courageous. He often has nightmares at night, and he is very pitiful." The little fat man shook his head and said with emotion.
Meng Hao was silent immediately and stopped asking about the words of the big man until the two entered the outer sect. All the people who saw Meng Hao looked abnormal and looked at each other along the way.
"Huh? Don't say it, Meng Hao, you are so good at the foreign sect. Many people look at you along the way." The little fat man suddenly became excited again, thinking that there is Meng Hao behind him, wanting to come from this foreign sect. Few people dare to bully themselves.
Meng Hao smiled slightly without explaining. When he was approaching Baoge, Meng Hao stopped and did not move forward. After explaining the little fat man, he watched him run towards Baoge.
About a moment later, the little fat man returned with excitement, holding a small sword in his hand. If the sword has a layer of scales, it feels very rough and doesn't feel sharp.
"Meng Hao, look at what baby I took. This is a big baby." The little fat man was playing with the little sword excitedly. When Meng Hao wondered where the sword was, he saw the little fat man put the little sword in his mouth. Inside, like rubbing, the teeth were grinded, and the sound of piercing and piercing came out, making Meng Hao's expression dumbfounded.
"Good thing, my teeth grow longer and longer. I have found a lot of things to grind my teeth, but I can't use them in a few days. This baby is good, it should make me grind my teeth for a long time." The little fat man became happier as he thought about it.
On this day, Meng Hao took the little fat man to get acquainted with the outer sect, and also proposed the idea of living in the cave, but he was rejected by the little fat man. He had lived with others for a long time, and he had long been looking forward to being promoted to the outer sect disciple. Being alone in the house, he didn't agree with anything, but was quite satisfied in his home.
Without much persuasion, Meng Hao left late at night and returned to the Dong Mansion to meditate cross-legged.
Time flies, three months in a blink of an eye. Meng Hao resumed his low-level public area stalls more than two months ago. Perhaps the scene with Wang Tengfei caused too much effect. No one paid any attention to Meng Hao, making him The business of this grocery store is gradually getting better and better.
After Meng Hao added the magic weapon to the pill, the business became more and more hot, but he was no longer alone. He was always surrounded by a little fat man who kept grinding his teeth with a flying sword. This little fat man was quite business-minded. From time to time, he ran into the open area to persuade and became the main force. Cooperating with Meng Hao, who was unable to enter the low-level open area outside, made a lot of gains these days.
Until this day, it was the twelfth winter month and the sky was full of snowflakes. Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged outside Pingdingshan. When he was meditating with his eyes closed, the little fat man suddenly yelled in the open area and ran towards Meng Hao, grabbing a person. .
"Meng Hao, Meng Hao, look at who this is."